their 7th year

Friday, October 29th 7:30 A.M.


Halloween was fast approaching, and Hermione had a lot to do. As Headgirl it was her job to work with Harry on planning every detail of the feast, and dance. She was sitting at a small desk in her common room, looking out over the pristine grounds of Hogwarts. It was a bright, sunny morning, and the dew shimmered off of the grass like diamonds. The autumn trees which she loved so much were glowing orange, yellow and red in the morning sun. Hermione was working out a menu for the feast, but she wanted to seek Harry’s opinion too. She put it away, and pulled out a piece of folded parchment. On it was a list of Baby names. She was convinced that it was a boy, but Harry disagreed. They had a bet going that who ever was correct got to name their child. She giggled as she thought about Harry teasing her. “If I win this bet, I think I shall name our baby Dolores Rita Potter!!” He told her that every time she asked what he had in mind. At the top of her list were several names:

James Arthur- In honor of Harry’s father and his surrogate father

Andrew James- In honor of her father and Harry’s father

Harry James- Her favorite name ever!!

Albus “Brian”- In honor of Dumbledore of course

Jacob Daniel- She liked that name

She sighed. How was she supposed to pick just one? She liked them all!! Just as she opened her book of names, Harry opened the door and came in. He set his broom down and walked over to Hermione. He rubbed her belly and said,
“How are my two girls doing??” She was not quite two months pregnant, so no one had yet taken notice. “Hermione, I think I can feel a bump now, I hope our daughter doesn’t get as big as her namesake.” Hermione laughed.
“Your imagining things, I’m only 7 weeks along. And Our child is not going to be called Dolores!!” she said matter -of -factly.
“Oh really?” Harry said in an amused sort of voice. “Because I think I remember A bet you made with me…” she Stood up and began tickling him. Harry retreated to his bedroom, Hermione right behind him. He wrestled her down on the bed, and kissed her lips, his tong begging for entrance. Hermione consented, her hands were exploring Harry’s muscular back, shoulders, and abs. When he began to pull her shirt off of her she stopped him.
“Harry we have to be to breakfast in ten minutes.” He sat up on his bed, he knew she was right, but how he wanted her!!
Hermione slid off the bed and kneeled on the soft white carpet in front of Harry. She unzipped his pants. Harry’s Penis sprang back to life after having subsided.
“This is knew…” he thought. Hermione then began sucking the tip of his penis while one hand softly carressed his shaft. The other hand was busy fondling his balls.
”OH MIONE!!” he moaned as she worked her magic on him. Hermione began to go wild, sucking, licking, carressing his penis. He breathed deeply resisting the urge to scream and moan in pleasure. Hermione suddenly began to take more of him into her mouth. When she had about six inches of his penis down her throat, he could take no more. Not wanting to explode in her mouth, he said, “H-hermione, I can’t, I’m going to c-co-come!!” he moaned. Hermione seemed not hear him. If anything she picked up her activities, her hands stroking what remained of his ten inches, while her mouth went up and down on his shaft. Harry’s last thought as he resisted the urge to buck up into her mouth was that he hoped she wasn’t angry. He exploded into her mouth drenching her throat and mouth with his hot cum. “OH YES!! He moaned, Harry had to fight hard not to buck into her, she was amazing. When Harry’s orgasm finally slowed to a halt she released his rapidly shrinking penis and stood up.
“Are you ok Mione??” Harry asked, sure that she would be angry with him. She responded by licking her lips longingly. Harry zipped up his pants and walked over to where she was packing her tote bag for class. He stood behind her and kissed her neck saying, “You are a sex goddess Hermione!” Hermione smiled, but did not speak the whole way down to breakfast. When they arrived at breakfast Ron was not sitting at Gryffindor, but Hufflepuff. He had met a sixth year hufflepuff girl named Kate they had been dating for about two weeks. Harry didn’t care though, he didn’t want to talk right then. All he could think about was how, “I’m to young for this. How am I gonna raise a kid when I’m still a kid myself??” He was veryscared, but he knew he had to be brave; his confidence was the only thing that held Hermione together.

3:00 P.M.

Professor Waltz stood in front of her class and spoke,
“I know that this is the last class before the long weekend and you are all dieing to get out, so; I am going to allow you all to pair up and just practice defensive dueling. There will be no homewor.” As soon as this was said Harry practically jumped on Hermione; he couldn’t let her duel while she was pregnant.
“Hermione, why don’t we work on our shield charms together??” He suggested.
An hour and ahalf later they were out of class for the weekend.
“Ron don’t forget that we are decorating the Great Hall tonight at 8:00. You don’t have to come since your not a prefect…” hermione was rambling on about the upcoming events.

8:00 P.M. Saturday night.

Harry was sitting by the fire in his boxers and a white t-shirt, reading 101 defensive charms. He had decided to call It an early night, he knew he’d be out late the following night. Several minutes of quiet reading went by before the door burst open and a swarm of giggling girls came bursting in. Harry turned beet red; he was trapped.
“OH, Harry!! I forgot to tell I’m having a girls night out tonight. Sorry I didn’t tell you.” Several girls were standing around gawking at Harry in nothing but his boxers. There was a moment of awkward silence broken up by random giggles throughout the room.
“Oh. Er…right.” Harry said as he dashed off to his room. He lay down on his bed, rather embarassed.
The girls all gathered around the common room, putting bowls of popcorn, brownies, and pizza on the windowside table. “does he always, ah…walk around here in his boxers and a t-shirt.” Mallory Davis, a ravenclaw 7th year asked. Hermione blushed bright red.
“Well, you know, …Not usually. I think he was just caught off guard. The girls all sat down and started to gossip and chat, soon forgetting all about Harry.
Harry was laying in bed, trying to go to sleep, but he felt weird. He had grown used to Hermione’s body being right there next to him whenever he was sleeping. Without her, his bed just felt…empty. He sighed and got up. “Maybe I’ll just go see what Ron and Seamus are up to.” He thought as he threw on some clothes. When he got close to his door, he was just about to open it when he heard the girls talking about their dates, and other boys.
“Who…Malfoy??” someone said, giggling, “I heard he’s decent at kissing, but sucks in bed.” Harry did not need to know that. He felt like opening the door now would be intruding on their privacy, so he waited. He overheard more giggling now. “Here’s one…” a girl said as the room fell silent, “Harry Potter.” Harry leaned in closer. “Oohh that boy can kiss!!” Ginny said excitedly. This caused much laughter and giggling. “Do you reckon he’s good in bed??” someone asked earnestly. “I dunno,” Ginny said, “I’ve never really heard.” Another girl piped up, “I bet he’s a virgin!!” this caused several girls to giggle crazily, Hermione being one of them. “ Angelina Johnson told me that he has a huge cock!!!!” one girl said animatedly. Hermione felt herself getting a bit possesive, and decided to change the subject.
“Anyone up for icecream yet??” the girls all got up and went to the table to get their icecream. Harry waited about ten minutes until they were all sitting down enjoying the food. He walked out casually. Some of the girls saw him, and remembered, clapping their hands to their mouths in shock.
“Hi Harry, forgot you were here!!” Ginny said. As he walked by. He waved to the girls, said his “hellos” and walked out of the room as quickly as he could. As soon as the door closed behind him the room erupted in laughter.
Harry walked into the Gryffindor common room to find Ron and Dean playing a game of wizard’s chess. “Hey guys!” he said, as he sat down to watch the game. “Mind if I crash here tonight??”